~Mia Mondragon~
I sat down at the desk and began to pick up a brush and sketch on the white paper. The left hand gently caressed my lower abdomen. And when I thought that there was another little life in my body now.
I felt magical, and I also felt that I had courage and strength in my heart. I drew on the paper and slowly formed a small children's clothing.
The color is bright, the style is as comfortable as possible. But it is also beautiful and generous.
I thought that this little dress must be cute when worn on my child. Thinking about it, I laughed and put the half-finished design draft in the drawer.
Then I began to revise the ten blueprints I had shown Mark the other day. When I got to work, I felt that I had forgotten the time, and in the blink of an eye, it was evening. Stre
